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QUASAR Video (MV)




Performed By: Sheen
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: SHEEN STERLING




Sheen - QUASAR Lyrics




I been on the radar
Higher than a quasar
Mama been afraid imma OD
Whipping in a fast car feeling like it's NASCAR
I been smoking gas bitch you know me

Hit you with a hollow and you die real slow on the ground in the streets where the rats be
Saying I ain't nothing baby but I know you're fronting
Cos I been popping off like I'm acne
Lines to the face now I feel like I'm in space
With a queen imma f*ck her in the backseat
Bottle of Ciroc ice cold
I know my gold look good on a black tee
Aiming at your heart imma shoot you in the heart
See me in the dark how I'm blowing up
Smoking in the park
I need bands like Tony Stark
Boy you missed your mark but I'm blowing up

Lil shawty gave me top in the back of a drop top 'Lac she ain't even had to ask me
I'm spending money like a dummy but I think it's kinda funny cos the money make me happy
Imma pull up with the pack and attack but I'll never get it back cos you running like a track meet
Bad bitch hit me on the snap she a redhead so I think I'm gonna call her Daphne
I'm addicted like a crack fien
Watch me pull up in a black beam
I'll smoke you like a fag G
I'm so high that I don't even know what's happening

Yeah
I'm prolly higher than I've ever been
Angel wings tatted on her back but she ain't heaven sent
Riding in a beamer with the black tints
Listening to motherf*cking Bino on the bluetooth
Everything I did like how'd you think I f*cking used you
Drown the thoughts with thots
Make a lotta dosh
Kinda queer funny white boy call him Tosh
Shorty say she seen me on the youtube

I said that don't make sense bitch
Making shit up you're kinda sounding like my ex bitch
Never had shit so you know I gotta flex with
A couple fast whips and a stack on my necklace
I don't wanna stress but you know what I'm 'bout
Remember you was sending texts and they was freaking me out
But now I got a new girl I met her down in the south
I took that bitch to KFC and put some cock in her mouth
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I been on the radar
Higher than a quasar
Mama been afraid imma OD
Whipping in a fast car feeling like it's NASCAR
I been smoking gas bitch you know me

Hit you with a hollow and you die real slow on the ground in the streets where the rats be
Saying I ain't nothing baby but I know you're fronting
Cos I been popping off like I'm acne
Lines to the face now I feel like I'm in space
With a queen imma f*ck her in the backseat
Bottle of Ciroc ice cold
I know my gold look good on a black tee
Aiming at your heart imma shoot you in the heart
See me in the dark how I'm blowing up
Smoking in the park
I need bands like Tony Stark
Boy you missed your mark but I'm blowing up

Lil shawty gave me top in the back of a drop top 'Lac she ain't even had to ask me
I'm spending money like a dummy but I think it's kinda funny cos the money make me happy
Imma pull up with the pack and attack but I'll never get it back cos you running like a track meet
Bad bitch hit me on the snap she a redhead so I think I'm gonna call her Daphne
I'm addicted like a crack fien
Watch me pull up in a black beam
I'll smoke you like a fag G
I'm so high that I don't even know what's happening

Yeah
I'm prolly higher than I've ever been
Angel wings tatted on her back but she ain't heaven sent
Riding in a beamer with the black tints
Listening to motherf*cking Bino on the bluetooth
Everything I did like how'd you think I f*cking used you
Drown the thoughts with thots
Make a lotta dosh
Kinda queer funny white boy call him Tosh
Shorty say she seen me on the youtube

I said that don't make sense bitch
Making shit up you're kinda sounding like my ex bitch
Never had shit so you know I gotta flex with
A couple fast whips and a stack on my necklace
I don't wanna stress but you know what I'm 'bout
Remember you was sending texts and they was freaking me out
But now I got a new girl I met her down in the south
I took that bitch to KFC and put some cock in her mouth
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Writer: SHEEN STERLING
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